Letras: The Almost. Southern Weather. Everything That Makes Me Sick.

Be everything, be all
Be everything

Come down and make me see why I'll never be
As good as you and all your
Broken thoughts, your lengthy walks, your knowing what to say
And I'll be coming back around right before you, right before you
She told you so, no, I don't think so

Be everything that makes you scared when you stand and be so aware
This is it you're good to make such an entrance
Do everything that makes you lie, it's only just a matter of time
Before you get down and out

So come down and make me, make me an accident
Make up some violence
This is no stage for your accidents
This is no stage for me to
Yeah, I told you so, yeah, I do think so

Be everything that makes you scared when you stand and be so aware
This is it you're good to make such an entrance
Do everything that makes you lie, it's only just a matter of time
Before you get down and out

I don't think we'll ever get this
No, I don't

Be everything that makes you scared when you stand and be so aware
This is it you're good to make such an entrance
Do everything that makes you lie, it's only just a matter of time
Before you get down and out